Текст песни Алексей Гоман и Людмила Николаева - Облака

At the edge of the endless blue
Over a stream with a plank walkways
Where cornflowers in the grass
I admire silently clouds

Light smoke in the distant silence
There is no reason inexplicable sadness
Their flight disturbs my heart
Clouds fly so as not to return

Cloud , clouds , clouds
We look like we are similar
Fly away to foreign shores
And back to back can not

And flowing cold water
Light in the soul sublime and austere
And calling to God knows where
Clouds of heaven road

Clouds as pure white snow
Glide silently along the ground shadows
It dreams of our youth
Melting somewhere in the heavens fall

Cloud , clouds , clouds
We look like we are similar
Fly away to foreign shores
And back to back can not

Cloud , clouds , clouds
We look like we are similar
Fly away to foreign shores
And back to back can not